Non-human Gene Integrated Physique

Dungar pointed to the tunnel under his feet: "The following is a turbulent underground river, and the current will keep us to Aztlan."

"Aztlán?" Fang Moqi said.

"Holy Land Aztlan, it is an Underground World, with countless caves extending in all directions. The Aztecs established seven Golden City there, and the main city is called Zivola, so we Collectively referred to as Golden City as Zivola."

After Dungar finished speaking, he took out a folded life jacket from his backpack and put it on Nidalee.

"Let's go, be careful not to drown, the water is in a hurry."

The four people stood on all sides of the slate and jumped off together.

The hole is too deep, and the weightlessness of the falling makes Nidalee scream, Lan Mu is very calm, anyway, as long as he becomes a Balrog, he can't fall.

"Pu Tong!"

The four of them fell into the water like dumplings. The water was indeed rushing, and they finally floated up to more than ten meters.

"Oh oh oh! Refreshing!" Fang Moqi shouted. He is an adventurous maniac. The Aztecs designed such an interesting waterway, but he was very excited.

Lan Mu is silent, his water is not bad, but it is also difficult to adapt to such a rapid current, and will be submerged from time to time.

Anyway, the surroundings are very dark, he thoughts move, turned into an elf, and finally can control himself in the rapids.

Compared to this, Nidalee was the worst. Even though she was wearing a life jacket, she was still washed up and down by the water, and the whole person was spinning in the river with the current.

"Ah! Cough cough...Oh! pu...No...Ah!" Nidalee's head flickering in the water, choking a few saliva.

Denggar hurriedly swooped in to hold Nidalee. With his support, Nidalee gradually calmed down, panting for breath.

At first, Fang Moqi was still very excited, like a dolphin tumbling and flapping in the underground river.

But ten minutes later, Fang Moqi breathed heavily.

"Isn't there yet? How long will it take to drift?"

Dengal hummed: "There is one hour left."

"..." Fang Mo Qi hurriedly calmed down, obediently and honestly, just like everyone else, using the least effort to keep himself out of the water and advancing along the torrent.

Rafting was originally a very exciting and interesting thing, but soaking in the water for an hour becomes a boring and tiring thing.

An hour later, the four of them were silent, without saying a word.

Until they suddenly charged ahead from the underground river cave and fell into a deep pool.

The water of the deep pool is still continuously flowing into several nearby holes, and everyone is washed into a hole by the water.

Denggar hurriedly yelled: "Stop! Go ashore!"

Fang Moqi was the first to react and swam against the current ashore, Lan Mu follow closely from behind .

When all four of them came up, Lan Mu pointed to the water hole all around the deep pool and asked: "What if we continue to float in?"

Dungal said with a smile: "It will drown... Inside is the natural drainage system of the entire Aztlán, and the groundwater network is tangled and complicated. Don't think about it when you go in."

Fang Moqi also pointed to the deep pool and said "We floated for more than an hour, at least 20 kilometers, right? When the time comes, how can we go back?"

Denggar took off his clothes and squeezed the water and said: "We walked to the entrance , The exit is in another place."

"So as long as Alan is not too stupid, the opponent will not kill him until he finds the exit."

Fang Moqi said with a smile: "No wonder I don't feel you are in a hurry... Let's talk! How do you go next?"

They are on the rocky shore by the deep pool, where there are obvious signs of artificial excavation. The underside of the foot is paved with obsidian.

Dungar struck another flares and threw it above his head.

I saw the flares fall into a hole on the rock wall about three meters above their heads.

Fang Moqi smiled, a run-up, kicked and supported, and people went up.

Dungar shouted: "Hands!"

Fang Moqi reached out and pulled Dungar and Nidalee up, and then said to Lan Mu: Can you help?"

Lan Mu said with a smile: "It's only three meters..."

After saying that, he rushed up and kicked his foot twice, and the person went up, even No need to use hands.

Ignoring Nidalee’s worship, Lan Mu put on the hood of his clothes tighter as he walked. He is now in an elf state, so he still has to cover his ears.

"Go straight from this passage, about nine turns, here is criss-crossed, don’t walk indiscriminately."

Dungal takes the lead, Lan Mu follow closely from behind.

After walking for about five minutes, I changed the aisle three times. Here is simply a maze.

As he was walking, Lan Mu's ear moved, suddenly pulling everyone in.

Said softly: "There is movement, it is the sound of a lighter..."

Fang Moqi eyes shined and made a gesture of wiping his neck.

Lan Mu nodded, pointed to himself, and then walked forward alone.

After turning a turn, the Lan Mu incarnation stalker immediately saw all the creatures in a radius of one kilometer.

"Tsk, it's really big! It seems like a maze for one kilometer..."

Lan Mu walked ten meters invisible and turned again, seeing two Two robust men, shirtless, with submachine guns, smoking.

They guarded in the hallway from left to right. It was obvious that Paul deliberately stayed to intercept the enemy.

"Did you even think that we would come?"

Lan Mu slowly approached, and the sharp claw was sticking out.

The two mercenaries seem to be unaware of the fact that Lan Mu can easily end these two people with only one culling.

But suddenly, a strange wave spread all over the body.

"Fuck!"

Lan Mu feels so familiar to him, he is about to transform, at this time!

It feels that the body is transforming from the inside to the outside, as if there are countless Domino Bone Tokens in the body. It is continuously overturned and renovated. Every transformation will be like this. Lan Mu is used to it.

But this time there are some differences. When changing, not only the body is transformed, but even the spirit of Divine Heart is changing. His spirit spreads to every part of the body and even extends beyond the body. , Penetrating the human body, penetrating the stone wall, penetrating numerous obstacles!

"Ah!"

His soul seemed to explode, and he was not in pain. On the contrary, he was in the bones and in the depth of one's. soul!

The poodle's form was forcibly returned to the current state. I saw Lan Mu's body floating and standing up, and a deadly ice cold aura was released, filling the surrounding cave walls.

"Da..." The smoke fell to the ground.

The two mercenaries were frightened, and a monster appeared out of thin air, floating in front of them like a ghost.

In the dim corridor, through the faint lighting, we can see the weird people with pale skin and thin skin, covered in bones like skeletons, and deep black eye sockets. There are only two hollows inside. A little light, like Ghost Fire.

Rao is experienced as two mercenaries and has never encountered such a weird and terrifying thing. As if the gloomy and cold aura representing death came up with the tarsal bones, they couldn't help but shudder.

"God! Aztecs' ghost!"

Two mercenaries shouted, and immediately fired, the submachine guns flared out, and the barrage shot at Lan. Mu.

Lan Mu’s soul has become extremely powerful, he can easily scan the surrounding corridors, and can easily penetrate into the hearts of mercenaries. Everything around him seems to be different. He can easily see through the appearance. Directly to the inner.

At the same time, he also naturally saw through his own situation. The immortal body is full of cold and dark energy, and this is just the body. What is really important is his own soul. It feels as long as he wants to , It doesn't matter if you don't need this broken body.

The bullet pu chi puci shot into within the body, Lan Mu was hit by the barrage and flew back one meter more, and you could even feel the sound of bones being broken.

After a round of ammunition was finished, the two mercenaries saw him still floating in the air, so scared that they changed their bullets and backed away.

"Frost..."

Lan Mu opened his skinny palm bewilderedly, and a cold stream of frost was immediately rolled up in the tunnel, blowing through the two mercenaries.

The horrified expressions of the mercenaries were frozen, and their bodies were still running away, frozen in place motionlessly, with a thick layer of frost on the surface.

Lan Mu floated over, put his hands on their heads, and muttered.

"Death?"

Within the body, a strength of Darkness flooded in. The mercenaries were ashamed, their personalities were instantly destroyed and died directly.

Instinctively destroy its soul, and transform it with the strength of darkness within the body.

Two mercenaries dangling, standing docilely in front of Lan Mu, but glanced around from time to time, very restless.

Lan Mu’s tyrannical soul will understand after a little investigation, these two people have been directly transformed into undead creatures by themselves, although they are just the lowest walking corpses.

In the super USB flash drive, Lan Mu has seen various monsters described in film and television game novels. Although he looked at it roughly, he can recognize his current transformation object.

"If I remember correctly, I am now Lich?"

Lan Mu couldn't feel his heartbeat, stroking his chest, it was just cold. He didn't feel the blood flow, he turned into a corpse...

The bullet just shot through the skinny body, there was no pain, and it didn't matter if the bone was broken, as long as there was something human.

"en?"

Lan Mu's stiff body strayed, he sensed Fang Moqi approaching.

Being transformed into Lich, he lost his sense of hearing and smell, but his strong mental perception made up for it.

With a sharp turn of thought, Lan Mu floated into a branching tunnel with two walking corpses, and took back the frost all over the floor.

As soon as he left, Fang Moqi rushed to the scene without even seeing the silhouette.

Fang Moqi knelt down and pinched the bullets on the ground, looking thoughtful towards a few fork roads.

He doesn't know where the right way should be.